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And vengeance fhall attend their fongs,
The vengeance of the Lord.

6 When Chrift his judgment-feat afcends,
And bids the world appear,
Thrones are prepar'd for all his friends
Who humbly lov'd him here.

7 Then shall they rule with iron rod
Nations that dar'd rebel :

And join the fentence of their God,
On tyrants doom'd to hell.

8 The royal finners, bound in chains,
New triumphs fhall afford;
Such honour for the faints remains;
Praise we and lena the Laud

PSALM CL.

Common Metre.

Ver. 1, 2, 6. A fong of praife.

God's own house pronounce his praise;

I

IN God's own

To heav'n your joy and wonder raise,
For there his glory dwells.

2 Let all your facred paffions move,
While you rehearse his deeds:
But the great work of faving love
Your highest praise exceeds.

3

All that have motion, life and breath,
Proclaim your Maker bleft;

Yet when my voice expires in death,
My foul fhall praise him beft.

The CHRISTIAN DOXOLOGY.
Long Metre.

Cad the F

God the Soi and God the Spirit, Three in honour, praise, and glory giv'n, all on earth, and all in heav'n.

LE

Common Metre.

ET God the Father, and the Son,
And Spirit, be ador'd,

Where there are works to make him known,
Or faints to love the Lord.

Com. Metre. Where the tune includes two fianzas.

I.

HE God of mercy be ador'd,

THE

Who calls our fouls from death,

Who faves by his redeeming word,
And new-creating breath.

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To praife the Father, and the Son,
And Spirit, all divine,

your hearts

unite in

Let Taints and angels join.

YE

Short Metre.

E angels round the throne,
And faints that dwell below,

Worship the Father, praise the Son,
And blefs the Spirit too.

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Particular Metre.

WOW to th at and facred Thre
The Father, Con and Spirit, b
Eternal praise : glory giv❜n,

Through all the worlds where God is known,

ly all the angels near the throne,

And all the faints in earth and heav'n.

Particular Metre.

TO God the Father's throne
Perpetual honours raise

Glory to the Son, t

To God the Spirit, praise :

With all our pow'rs,

Eternal King,

Thy name we fing,
While faith adores.

AND

SPIRITUAL SONGS.

In THREE BOOK S.

I. Collected from the SCRIPTURES. II. Composed on DIVINE SUBJECTS. III. Prepared for the LORD'S-SUPPER.

By I. WATTS, D. D.

And they fung a new Song, saying, Thou art worthy, &c. for thou aaft flain, and baf redeemed us, &c. Rev. v. 9.

Soliti effent (i. e. Chriftiani) convenire, carmenque Chrifto quafi Deo dicere.

PLINIUS in Epift.

BOSTON,

Printed by SAMUEL HALL,

And fold at his Book-Store, No. 53, Cornhill.

180 1.

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To find any HYMN by the firft Line.

Note. The letters a, b, c, denote the Firft, Second, and Third Book; the Figures direct to the Hymn.

A.

ADORE and tremble, for our God

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Alas! and did my Saviour bleed
All glory to thy wond'rous name
All mortal vanities be gone
And are we wretches yet alive
And muft this body die
And now the fcales have left mine
Arife, my foul, my joyful pow'rs -
As new-born babes defire the breaft
At thy command, our deareft Lord
Attend while God's exalted Son
Awake, my heart, arife, my tongue
Awake, our fouls, away our fears
Away from every mortal care

B.

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Ackward with humble fhame we look a

BA

Begin,my tongue,fome heav'nly theme b 69

Behold how finners difagree

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Behold the wretch whofe luft and wine
Behold what wond'rous grace

Blefs'd are the humble fouls that fee
Blefs'd be the everlafting God
Blefs'd be the Father and his love

C 26

Blefs'd morning,whofe young dawning rays b 72
Blefs'd with the joys of innocence
Blood has a voice to pierce the skies
Bright King of glory, dreadful God

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